1. For the love of Irene


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: JWren, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    her special place, to share the gift that she’d kept all her life for just one person: her husband. Oliver stopped stroking his cock and raised a quizzical eyebrow. He could see anxiety and doubt in Irene’s eyes. “It’s alright, darling,” he said, soothingly. “Don’t worry... everything will be fine. Relax and enjoy. Please, look at Thomas, not me.” A hesitant smile played at the corners of her mouth as Oliver resumed his stroking and nodded towards Thomas. “If you say so, Olly,” she whispered. “But look at him, he’s enormous. I’m not sure about this.” “Don’t worry, darling,” said Oliver. “Please, please... we’ve come this far. Please, listen to me, there’s nothing to worry about. You’ll be just fine. Better than that; trust me, you’ll love that big cock inside you. Don’t panic, just relax.” Irene looked again at the erection of her soon-to-be fuck partner. He was patiently waiting. Compared to Olly’s cock it was colossal. Fuck that, for all she knew, it was probably gigantic compared to most men’s equipment. And just look at those huge balls. How much stuff do they produce? Goodness, Olly, you’ve really gone and got me a mega cock, haven’t you? Why one so big? And what makes you think I can take all that? If it hurts, I don’t care what you say, I won’t do it. That’s the end of it. No arguments. She breathed deeply, exhaled slowly and concentrated on Olly’s familiar cock. Ah well, let’s do it. Let’s see what happens. Turning her head away from Oliver, she wriggled once more ...
    into the pillow beneath her buttocks. “Okay,” she said, resting the backs of her hands at the side of her head, elbows jutting out, in a surrender position. “I’m ready, Thomas. I’m yours. Let’s do it.” The escort smiled. He rubbed a forefinger along Irene’s slit, feeling her wetness before parting her folds and easily inserting it knuckle deep into her sopping vagina. Her spread thighs twitched as the finger brushed against her swollen clit and then, teasingly, it was gone. No more finger. Instead, Thomas presented his bulbous cock head at her entrance. In one swift movement, Thomas nudged between her lips and plunged half his length into her wet but tight tunnel. Oliver sat upright in his chair as Irene gasped loudly, shook her head and spluttered “Oh my lord.” Thomas waited, allowing Irene to regain her breath and become familiar with the unusual intrusion. His thickness filled her and throbbed powerfully against her cavity walls. She opened her eyes, immediately revealing a look of surprise and wonderment, and licked her tongue around dry lips. “Oh my, oh my, ” she muttered, bringing her hands from above her head to rest them palm down on her tummy. “Okay?” asked Thomas. Irene clamped her now-moist lips together and nodded, just once. “Hmm,” she said, looking into his pale blue eyes, “I am now.” In a soft, halting tone she added, “Please, be gentle with me. You’re very big. Much bigger than I’m used to.” Thomas smiled knowingly at her and took his weight on his hands, placed ...
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